"Avan, let me try and help. Your paws are obviously too big" Ghanima knowing something of poisons as an herbalist aids in trying to treat the more important symptom instead of just wrapping the wound. Taking her dagger she makes a small "X" Across the wound and squeezes out what ever poison she can before binding it.

Myth utters a muttered curse (anybody speak Abyssal or Draconic?) as he pushes his way to Rivirol. He’ll unsling his pack and pull out a kit. He’ll pull the sleeve away from Avon Bear to use as a tourniquet, then set to lancing the wound to draw out the poison. Any of you have strong wine or spirits in your kits? Could use some of it right now...

 OOC-LOL. Looks like we all had the same idea.

 With Rivoril screaming in pain as the fire seems to race up his arm.  Everyone jumps into action to try and relive him of his pain.  Ghanima, Icon and Dena are they one who can see this is a fast acting poison and it is not looking good for Rivoril as he is now down to his knees as the pain is coursing through his body.  As Ghanima and Icon work on Rivoril Dena opens up her pack and pulls out a potion and holds it to Rivorils mouth trying to coax him into drinking it.

Rivoril, tries to comply with Dena and begins to bring the bottle to his mouth to drink from it. As, the pain is increasing in his body.

As the liquid pours down Rivorils throat he can begin to feel relief in him.  It starts out slowly in his stomach but soon a soft cooling sensation flows through his body as the fires go out.  At the end of five minutes Rivoril is laying on the ground covered in sweat as his breathing slowly gets back to normal.  He looks up at everyone from the floor wondering why they all are staring at him as the memory of the poison coursing through him is one he does not wish to experience again. 

After Dena administered the antidote  Rivoril went into convulsions as the two liquids did combat in his body.  He does not remember any of the convulsions of laying on the floor as Dena tried to keep him calm and not swallow his tongue telling everyone that soon he would be back to normal.

Myth will offer his hand - the one without the sword in it - to pull him to his feet.

Kat looks on with relief as Dena starts treating Rivoril. She keeps focused on their surroundings knowing that their enemy could take advantage of this distraction.  

Bastion looks on with concern as Rivoril goes down with an apparent case of poisoning. As Dena applies her remedy, and it becomes clear the group isn't going anywhere for a bit anyways, he takes a knee and pulls out one of the quick patch kits he keeps in his pack and starts slapping it over the rent left by that undead gryphon.

Avan-bear had his paws ready to cast at a moment's notice, but is glad he wasn't forced to resort to that. He had been staring at the scene, but also glancing around, remembering this was still hostile territory. 

He paws at the door, and it's visible that most of his spell effects are still running. 

Again a bit frustrated at his inability to help the poisoned rogue, Kixarn falls back to hiding his face in his cloak, raven on his shoulder, as they wait for the effects to subside. 

Eventually, Rivoril came around after convulsing on the floor not to mention being poisoned. But, as he awakened unable to remember his epileptic and near death episode. He, gladly accepted Myths hand and got up none the wiser. Except, for the fact he seems reluctant to open that particular door again. "What, happened must have been a poisoned trap of some kind,"? he said.

The door is still locked

Arilynia stands there confused at what her eyes are seeing and what she is hearing from her companion. Looking away, she sees Rivoril go down and several of the others going to his aid. Arilynia will offer what aid she can; cloth for bandages or whatnot, even to Bastion.

Upon seeing Rivoril recover, she gives a sigh of relief and waits to see what the group does next.

OoC: if Bastion needs her help she will so so then get back to her normal position.

Kat looks at Rivoril. " Will you try that door again? You are the only one that can get in there and we really  need to see what is behind that door.  " 

Bastion hefts his sword, "We do have a plan B. I should be able to cut around the lock, get it open that way. Any objections?"

Kixarn backs up a little bit (10'), just in case something splinters.

Bastion is able to cut through the door and release the lock from the door and it falls to the ground to land among the splinters.  The door is open and you can continue on through it.  The passageway heads north about 45 feet where it turns to the right.  after turning the corner the corridor goes straight about 35 feet where the nice corridor ends among some rubble,  There is about a 15 x 15 rough corridor that heads this way and that way as it leads up to another part of the ruined city.  You soon see daylight ahead and not long afterwards you are standing on another rubble filled street within the ruined city itself.

Bastion punches the wall in frustration, "Damn it all. They could be anywhere in this mess!"

Kixarn speaks up "Maybe we look at the room with the coffin-lies better? It's too likely the crypt was there and moved, but maybe not far?" 

Rivoril, looked at Kat when she asked about helping out and making another attempt to open the door again. He, looked at her and swallowed hard then walked slowly over to the door again.

Then, hears Bastion mention plan B and cutting around the lock. Then steps back a little to see what happens worried not so much about the splinters but about the sound it might make?

However, he is relieved there is no more hostiles behind the door. But, joins the others in traversing the corridors past the rubble and eventually arriving in the streets of a ruined city like all the others.

Immediately, looks around in the nearest  vicinity for danger.  

spot # 15

listen # 8

Move silently # 25